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At night, it was the time when Xiao Xian's Silver-grade Space absorbed Spiritual Power most effectively.
Long ago, in the late Qing Dynasty, the ancestors of the Mei Family discovered that cultivation in Cherry Valley was twice as effective as in other places in Beijing.
By the time of sisters Mei Xiang and Mei Nian, they had planted roses and cherries here, one after another.
Generations of flower and fruit farmers in Cherry Valley have resulted in trees that are decades old being a common sight, with century-old trees also frequently seen. But all these trees combined could not compare to the Vincetoxicum fern that sealed the ice cellar.
This mutated, bizarre fern variety now caught Xiao Xian's eye, looking somewhat different than during the daytime.
Feather-shaped leaves were emitting a faint green glow; countless and beyond clear discernment, the leaves grew in spiral layers according to no discernible pattern.
